She looked at her friend walking alongside her, who just shrugged. "Abigail."The teenage girl spun around to face him. "What?" Ah'm needin' to speak t... you" he told her, panting furiously. "Ah'm..." What?" Abigail cried and he looked at Lisa, standing next to his ex-partner. "What d'ya want Alistair? I'm having a shit day, what is it?" Ah'm sorry," he told her and looked down at her. "Ah want'd to say 'bout us." There is no 'us'," Abigail shouted. "We ain't together."A tear formed in his eye.. On my way back from MI, I had a layover in Chicago. I was with my parents for a week and did not go out and fuck a guy so I was very horny. I never go more than a couple of days without a cock in me and the week was too long. I wanted to be back home soon so I could go out and have fun with all the hot guys and specially the married guys (love fucking married guys). Flight was late in the evening from Chicago and due to mechanical issues it was delayed well past midnight now. Being horny I went. There’s an axe handle leaning against the wall behind him.“Thank you, Sir. I appreciate it.” There’s something about him, the way he looks at my uniform. “You served?”“1967 to 1968. Pleiku in ‘Nam.” His face darkens. “Different shithole, same shit.” He eyes my ribbon rack critically. “Guess you’ve seen a few shitholes.”“A few.”He nods toward Malone. “He said you didn’t have to do this.”“Like I told him. We all have to do this.”A terse, joyless smile. “Thanks anyway. You have a bugler?”“He’s. ..I just smiled and we walked my mind racing wondering what he had in store for me.We reached his house we walked in he took his coat off and came straight to me he stroked my cheek and gently kissed me on the lips.and then whispered go in the front room and strip off..I will be back in a minute,I walked in and did as I was told I sat on the sofa naked,he walked in and threw a pair of hold up stockings to me put these on,which I did then he sat beside me on the sofa,kissing me and stroking my.